Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He carries a battered hammer and tarnished longbow as well. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Carrie fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Detective

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Bullseye lantern. 1 Backpack.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is his passion; and he is greedy

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is wearing a long, grey, dusty cloak. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Spice Merchant they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Jeweler, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Family, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Eberk took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up halberd and armor he uses now. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He carries a battered rapier and tarnished axe as well. His red hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 3000 cp.